[He was moving too slow, so Zatanna took it upon herself to close the remaining gap between them, pressing her lips against his with a considerable amount of confidence. She was smiling at first, somewhat proud of herself for following through, but soon became lost in the sensation.]
[The kiss wasn't anything spectacular. They were at a slight angle, which even made it just awkward enough that she needed to shift even more to adjust. One of her hands fell to his bicep, the other, resting against his chest. Still, when they parted after roughly half a minute, she was still left speechless. Letting out a soft 'hmm' of contentment, but little else.]